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Kid Bosea - Wednesday Night Freestyle, Pt. 2 Lyrics



Kid Bosea - Wednesday Night Freestyle, Pt. 2 Lyrics
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I ain't playing no games less we talking about the Wii
Some Bitch, play with me I want to hit her but I'll pull her weave
I kill every single verse on a track, I know I'm gone make you leave
When I walk in, you gone need a boat
My wrist drip harder than Lana Rhoades
I stand up, hit the glass wit a fork, I'm gone make a toast
After I make a hit, might do the same thing in the studio
Boy keep sneak dissin' us, he gone get smoked
No glock needed, but we still gone send him to the hospital
This ain't Pokémon, you can't catch my flow
Buy my momma a car
Buy my daddy a boat
Give my brothers, my sisters, 500 bands each
Everybody know my name
Got my name on a whole damn road
Top that
Got my name on a whole damn city
Hop in the coupe and you hoppin' in wit me
I look at yo face, yeah your eyes real pretty
Purple hair Flowing through the wind, she a cutie
Hand on yuh thigh while I drive, so comfy
Everything you do for me girl, I ain't taken for granted
I get the cash
I'm in love with you
Lets just go cop us a mansion
Might as well cop us a phantom
I ain't playing no games less we talking about the Wii
Some Bitch, play with me I want to hit her but I'll pull her weave
I kill every single verse on a track, I know I'm gone make you leave
I'm still in the studio, at 6:45
I gotta lotta people waiting on this
So you know that I gotta provide
I'm no advisor
But I do advise yuh
To pay attention never need to mention
To mans in my mentions talking bout me
Behind my back all the time
Mess around, might just hit you with an iron piece
When I hear multiple gunshots in a row, it kick in my ptsd
Everybody nowadays call me a king
They call me legend
They call me a beast
Been compared to others
So that's that
It's been 10 months
Now I'm back
Still Relevant
I'll just leave it at that
Screw the vodka, I'm pouring codeine
Steady working I'm up like a fiend
Running from the cops, I'm dodging the scene
Shoot at the oppositions, we spraying the blink
Me and you rappin' together there is no comparison
Your allergies are acting up, let me get you some Claritin
When I listen to your music it's damn near embarrassin'
You need to go get a couple a tingz
How bout a couple of diamond earrings
I was compared, but I done been in hiding like elf on the shelf
Some of y'all, found me
Y'all wanna surround me
Y'all asked me for features but it was just hurtin' yourself
I don't care if you get angry or not
But I'm Callin you stupid
I'm back in the game
And I'm back on the come up
And I'm gonna keep this shit ruthless
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I ain't playing no games less we talking about the Wii
Some Bitch, play with me I want to hit her but I'll pull her weave
I kill every single verse on a track, I know I'm gone make you leave
When I walk in, you gone need a boat
My wrist drip harder than Lana Rhoades
I stand up, hit the glass wit a fork, I'm gone make a toast
After I make a hit, might do the same thing in the studio
Boy keep sneak dissin' us, he gone get smoked
No glock needed, but we still gone send him to the hospital
This ain't Pokémon, you can't catch my flow
Buy my momma a car
Buy my daddy a boat
Give my brothers, my sisters, 500 bands each
Everybody know my name
Got my name on a whole damn road
Top that
Got my name on a whole damn city
Hop in the coupe and you hoppin' in wit me
I look at yo face, yeah your eyes real pretty
Purple hair Flowing through the wind, she a cutie
Hand on yuh thigh while I drive, so comfy
Everything you do for me girl, I ain't taken for granted
I get the cash
I'm in love with you
Lets just go cop us a mansion
Might as well cop us a phantom
I ain't playing no games less we talking about the Wii
Some Bitch, play with me I want to hit her but I'll pull her weave
I kill every single verse on a track, I know I'm gone make you leave
I'm still in the studio, at 6:45
I gotta lotta people waiting on this
So you know that I gotta provide
I'm no advisor
But I do advise yuh
To pay attention never need to mention
To mans in my mentions talking bout me
Behind my back all the time
Mess around, might just hit you with an iron piece
When I hear multiple gunshots in a row, it kick in my ptsd
Everybody nowadays call me a king
They call me legend
They call me a beast
Been compared to others
So that's that
It's been 10 months
Now I'm back
Still Relevant
I'll just leave it at that
Screw the vodka, I'm pouring codeine
Steady working I'm up like a fiend
Running from the cops, I'm dodging the scene
Shoot at the oppositions, we spraying the blink
Me and you rappin' together there is no comparison
Your allergies are acting up, let me get you some Claritin
When I listen to your music it's damn near embarrassin'
You need to go get a couple a tingz
How bout a couple of diamond earrings
I was compared, but I done been in hiding like elf on the shelf
Some of y'all, found me
Y'all wanna surround me
Y'all asked me for features but it was just hurtin' yourself
I don't care if you get angry or not
But I'm Callin you stupid
I'm back in the game
And I'm back on the come up
And I'm gonna keep this shit ruthless
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Writer: Houston Hatfield
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Kid Bosea - Wednesday Night Freestyle, Pt. 2 Video
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Performed By: Kid Bosea
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Houston Hatfield

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